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Chapter 1282 It's time to stop

There was silence in the woods.

If these elite orc soldiers were just spectators, they would probably cheer for this blow. But at this moment, these soldiers only had dull thoughts in their hearts.

This panda man is so awesome!

But I admire you, my boss got beaten up, I can't bear it.

Hundreds of orc elites came to kill Lao Chen.

There was sadness in Chen*Stormstrength's eyes. He still remembered how harmonious he and the orcs were back then. They drank together and talked about their experiences, but now they were at each other's throats.

As the hero with the highest force value among the heroes, Lao Chen really wanted to kill him. Unknown to the follow-up troops, he was afraid that there would be a few orc fingers buried under every tree in this forest. At least Malkorok and his

All my subordinates will happily go to the Shadow Realm to collect their meal tickets.

Lao Chen finally gave up.

He kicked the one that was coming towards him away and turned it into a gourd rolling on the ground. Then he carried the demon-conquering stick and disappeared into the dense forest in a few strokes.

Repelling the tribe's attack does not mean that the matter is over.

Lao Chen easily found the panda people in Ganlu Village and learned the whole story.

At this point in the situation, there is no need for players to add fuel to the fire, deliberately smear the situation, or anything like that. The invasion of the tribe is an indisputable fact, not to mention that there is no alliance to muddy the waters in this life.

Originally, at this point in history, the Alliance and the Horde were evenly matched and fought fiercely. When the war came to the Emerald Forest of Pandaria, the Horde and the Alliance each forced the pandaren in the north and south of the Emerald Forest to serve as cannon fodder. In total, each took half of the blame.

To be honest, in this situation, the pandaren who pursue neutrality may not have a good impression of both the Alliance and the Horde.

Under the deliberate guidance of the players, all the bad guys were taken away by the tribe.

Player?

They are just "compatriots" of the Pandaren who have traveled abroad and returned.

This is what Lao Chen himself does. Even if he occasionally encounters a Pandaren player with a strange accent and different behaviors, he won't pay attention after the other player agrees that he is a member of the Eastern Kingdom.

To be honest, if Old Chen meets General Nazgorin first, maybe this will be another development.

Nazgrin, who has a better personality and is more inclusive in his work, will never force a strong man like Lao Chen who has a good impression of the tribe to go to the alliance.

However, the tribe did not bear the blame.

It is true that the warchief is Garrosh, and it is true that Malkorok was sent by the warchief to capture the young men.

In the final analysis, this is a typical inevitable result of failure to do a good job in the internal economy and the rise of ethnic and racial discrimination, which in turn leads to xenophobia.

Malkorok failed to capture the pandaren in Manna Village, and instead went to Morrowind Village in the south of the Emerald Forest to capture the young man.

This incident brought Lao Chen's anger to its peak. In addition, the tribe attracted the Hozen and continued to launch wars, which affected Pandaria's evil spirit. From this moment on, Lao Chen's good impression of the tribe disappeared.

At this point in time, the player also did another big thing.

After [Shenzhenzi] was rescued by the tribe and Nazgrin's troops landed in Pandaria, they saw the opportunity and 'raided', no, they secretly intercepted him and prepared to go to New Orgrimmar to accept Warchief Garru

Ji*Fire Palm and Aisha*Yunge faced a great test.

"Okay! I didn't expect that the 'disciple' taught by Master Shang Xi would be so shameless. At the critical moment when the tribe's orcs were massacring our fellow Pandaren, he actually wanted to join the tribe. Tell me! What on earth do you want to do? You want to join those executioners.

Will the team in turn slaughter the pandaren and completely destroy peace?"

Covered in Pandaren farts and with an icy appearance, [Ellu Castle] reprimanded the two Pandaren bosses righteously.

"But, the tribe is not..." Aisha Yunge still wanted to explain.

[Chu Jiayun] said sonorously: "You have been deceived by them."

After that, he directly threw a magic crystal out, and the picture projected was a picture of Malkorok and his men forcibly dragging a strong Pandaren man.

That wanton slaughter, that crazy whipping, looking at the Ji*Fire Palm, Aisha*Yunge and the Pandaren monk behind them felt a cold air rising from their tailbones and going straight to the Tianling Cap, making every move on their bodies...

Every hair on his head trembled with fear.

Dozens of elite players pointed towards the emerald forest on the other side of the giant turtle Shen Zhenzi, and said in unison: "The facts don't lie! Go to the other side of the strait and see the miserable situation of our compatriots."

Ji*Fire Palm was still a little hesitant: "But we have promised..."

[Sniper No. 11] sneered: "Haha! The one who injured Shenzhenzi happened to be from the tribe, right?"

Aisha* Yunge's whole body trembled, and she turned to face her hot-tempered classmate: "Ji! Facts speak louder than words. Let's not say whether the tribe has malicious intentions. We are being monitored. This cannot be wrong. We

As long as we send a few trustworthy people over to take a look, wouldn't we know the truth?"

"That's all...that's all."

Soon, the results came out.

When the warrior monks from the water, earth and fire gold sects heard their companions describe the tragedy of the Emerald Forest with grief and anger, their anger was completely ignited, and they roared loudly to attack the tribe!

"But, but... our promise to General Nazgrin..."

[Situ Yanpo] walked out with his hands behind his back: "Pandaren make a promise and will never break it easily. This is a virtue, but for evil people, this should not become a shackles to restrain themselves."

"You're right!" Elsa nodded.

Ji*Fire Palm struggled: "A promise is a promise."

[Situ Yanpo] extended his left hand to Ji*Fire Palm and made a move: "Let's do this. We will make friends with martial arts and decide the future of the monks with [martial ethics]."

The leaders of the two factions were speechless together.

Pandaren believe in peace and fair competition.

Whenever you encounter something that you can't convince the other side about, and the dispute really gets serious, then just have a fight, and whoever wins has the final say.

Different from the bloody cruelty of Ma'gora of the Horde, the Horde can blow out the brains. Orgrim killed the former warchief Blackhand in a sneak attack, or Garrosh poisoned Kane to death. Similar operations are absolutely impossible in the pandaren competition.

Not allowed.

When pandas compete in martial arts, it is important to stop at one point and not harm the harmony.

You must know that the powerful Pandaren monks' martial arts powered by [Qi] often come with powerful natural damage. Every move of their hands and every move has great destructive power.

Since we are talking about [Martial Virtue], it means that powers beyond ordinary people, such as [Infuriating Qi], etc. are not allowed to be used, and the outcome is determined purely by one's own physical fitness and martial arts skills.

Ji*Fire Palm suddenly found that he could not refuse this competition.

The key is that he knows in his heart that he shouldn't win!

On the other hand, Ji*Firepaw is extremely confident. There are really not many people who can defeat him on the Wandering Island and Pandaria.

You can't let water go. If you go too far, the monks from the Huojin Sect below will definitely not admit it.

But the other party is so confident?


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